Grand Finale.

Yesterday we spent our day at the canyon, the pool, and a barbecue. The pirates were completely overwhelmed with fun, but handled it well. Right before bedtime I had an errand to run so I dropped Steve at home with the pirates and promised to return in twenty minutes. By the time I got home, there were fireworks exploding in every corner of our neighborhood- and my older two pirates had come outside to watch.

Steve was inside attempting to put Squish to sleep, but she was having none of it. 

I picked her up and the three of us went outside to watch fireworks- and corral the pirates back to bed. They fell to sleep listening to the POPS! and BOOMS! of Utah's Pioneer Day.
I. love. Summer.